Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

Over the past year, the two of them had not been practicing all the time. When they had time, they would go to the mine to dig for spirit stones. Over such a long time, they had already dug no less than 20,000 low-grade spirit stones, and they had dug more than ten meters into the earth wall.

Moreover, Zhang Chen felt that the more he dug, the richer the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual stones he obtained, which surprised both of them.

Zhang Chen walked out of the room and saw Sima Feng competing with Xiaobai. Xiaobai kept circling around Sima Feng, and occasionally lashed at him with his tail as fast as lightning. Sima Feng seemed to sense something and flew into the air to avoid it. Xiaobai seemed to be waiting for this moment, and immediately stepped forward and hit him with his head.

If Sima Feng was hit by Xiaobai, he would be sure to lose. Sima Feng took the opportunity to dodge sideways, then hugged Xiaobai's neck with both hands, and swam on Xiaobai's body like a loach.

Seeing this, Xiaobai rolled on the ground at high speed and knocked Sima Feng away. Then he hit him with his head. Sima Feng immediately blocked with both hands, but was still knocked away by Xiaobai. Then Xiaobai used the move of Dragon Tail, and hit Sima Feng straight into a big tree. The tree shook violently from the impact, and Sima Feng was also in a trance. Xiaobai immediately wrapped around him, and instantly entangled Sima Feng and the tree together.

Then Xiaobai's body gradually tightened, and the big tree was entangled and made a crackling sound.

"Stop, I admit defeat."

Sima Feng patted Xiaobai's body with a pale face. Xiaobai then stopped tensing his body, came down from the tree, came to Zhang Chen, and arched Zhang Chen's chest.

Zhang Chen fondled Xiao Bai's head and said to Sima Feng:

"Brother, you lost again. This is the 250th time."

Sima Feng jumped down from the tree and said nonchalantly:

"Losing is not a big deal, as long as your strength keeps improving."

Then he looked at Zhang Chen again and said:

"You broke through?"

"Well, it's the eighth level of Qi Condensation."

Zhang Chen nodded.

Then he asked Sima Feng:

"I have been practicing in seclusion for the past ten days. Is there anything unusual in the valley?"

"It's not unusual at all. I feel like there are more and more people coming recently. A few days ago, a few people came to the area to cut down trees. I asked Xiaobai to quietly scare them away."

Sima Feng said lightly.

Zhang Chen pondered for a moment.

"It seems we need to go out and get some information to see what the situation is now. Is the swarm still attacking?"

"Yes, when do we leave?"

Sima Feng asked.

"Let's prepare today and set off the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Chen had just made a breakthrough and was ready to adapt his strength before going out.

So Zhang Chen started practicing in the woods, first he used the "Step on the Moon and Chasing the Stars" technique, and in an instant Zhang Chen leaped forward twelve meters. Then he continued to practice, his body constantly shuttling around, and he turned three times on the ground with the wooden house as the center.

Afterwards, he performed the Stepping Clouds Step and combined it with the Moon-Chasing Stars Step. He circled the wooden house at a height of five meters, constantly shuttling back and forth. When the spiritual energy in his body was beginning to run out, he slowly came to the side of the wooden house.

Sima Feng watched Zhang Chen practice quietly with an envious look on his face. He had no spiritual energy in his body and could not practice these skills.

Zhang Chen saw Sima Feng's expression, walked up to him but didn't know what to say, so he just patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's a miracle that I've made it this far, so I won't be discouraged."

Sima Feng looked relaxed, without the slightest sign of worry.

Zhang Chen then smiled and sat down cross-legged, took out the spirit stone and began to recover his spiritual energy. Sima Feng also took out the bow and arrow and began to practice.

Two days passed quickly. That morning, Zhang Chen and Sima Feng disguised themselves and headed towards Daxi Town. Xiaobai was kept by Zhang Chen and allowed to enter the passage and guard the spirit stone mine. The spiritual energy emitted from the mine was of great benefit to it.

Zhang Chen and the other man dressed up as woodcutters, one of them carrying a bundle of firewood on his shoulder and walked towards the town. The closer they got to the town, the more pedestrians they met on the road, and soon they arrived at the town gate.

At this time, a fat man with a big head and big ears, a medium build and a lot of fat, followed by two strong men, walked towards the two men with a bandit-like manner and said to them:

"Don't you two know the rules?"

Zhang Chen looked at them with a puzzled look, and then said:

"What rules?"

The man pointed to the side. Zhang Chen turned his head and looked over. He saw that the woodcutters or hunters would share half of the wood or prey in their hands with the people guarding nearby.

"Why should we share the firewood we cut ourselves with them?"

Sima Feng looked at the fat and big-eared man indifferently and said.

"Why?"

The fat man snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and gestured. The two sturdy men behind him immediately drew out the iron rods from their waists and walked towards Sima Feng with vicious faces, obviously with bad intentions.

The woodcutters and hunters nearby all stayed away from him, fearing that the fire would burn them and bring disaster to themselves.

The two men walked up to Sima Feng and said arrogantly:

"Boy, kneel down now and admit your mistake to Master Zhu, and you can avoid physical pain."

"Your surname is Zhu? Sure enough, you look like a pig."

Sima Feng looked at the fat and big-eared man and said lightly.

"You... bastard, cut off his tongue for me."

The fat man was filled with shame and anger, pointing at Sima Feng and yelling, he hated being told that.

The two strong men saw this and clenched their iron rods tightly, saying to Sima Feng:

"Boy, you are asking for your own death, so you can't blame others. Remember in your next life that the mouth is the source of all trouble."

After saying that, he hit Sima Feng on the head. Judging from the force, most people would be seriously crippled if not killed.

There was murderous intent in Sima Feng's eyes, which made the two men feel nervous and frightened, wondering what was going on.

Just as his eyes blurred, Sima Feng quickly stepped forward and punched the two men hard on the chest. With a bang and a crack, the two men flew out with screams and fell to the ground. Blood kept flowing from their mouths. After a moment, they were motionless. The huge dents in their chests showed that Sima Feng had used quite a lot of force.

Mr. Zhu's face changed drastically. He didn't expect this to happen. Looking at Sima Feng walking towards him, his fat face was covered with sweat. He stepped back involuntarily and was tripped by a protruding stone behind him. He was immediately tripped and fell to the ground.

"What are you going to do? My brother is the second in command of the Black Water Village. If you come against me, my brother will not let you go."

When the fat man saw Sima Feng approaching with murderous intent, he immediately moved out of the backstage.

After hearing this, Sima Feng curled his lips, walked forward, pinched his throat, and lifted him up. The fat man weighed more than 300 pounds, but in Sima Feng's hands, he was like a little duck.

The fat man's eyes rolled back and he kept kicking his legs. It looked like he was about to die. Suddenly, there was a "puff", followed by a foul smell. Sima Feng frowned and threw the fat man three meters away. He fell heavily to the ground. After being tormented by Sima Feng, the fat man immediately fainted.